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Mdma + mda + lsd + nye + tbb

TearItDown

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I was supposed to get a free ticket to see infected mushroom, but they dicked me over and I never got shit for promoting for them. I went to bloody beetroots instead. I don't regret how things turned out at all. Ingested 1 roll(mdma press), 1 point of MDMA, and 1 point of MDA, also about 1.25-1.5 tabs of WoW acid. Pretty experienced with MDMA and LSD, never had tested legit MDA though. I decided to take less acid than I normally would because I knew the show would be ridiculous, but I honestly wouldn't have wanted to be there if I wasn't tripping haha.

The beginning of my journey isn't as interesting as the WTFFEST that was bloody beetroots, so I'll sum it up real quick. Got lost because I listened to black people. Met up with this british guy, first thing he asked me was, "Hey you rolling tonight, mate?" My reply? "Hell yeah, I'm candyflipping dude." Then his friend says, "Aw man, I told you we should do that." Finally I meet up with my friends at this DJs house, we smoke like 10+ vape bags and then go to the show.

We get there a lot later than almost everyone, but it's fine. The coat check was done(2 coat checks filled up) so I decided to throw my coat onto something sorta high up and go into the crowd and wait for the show. I'm wearing this dope limited edition glow in the dark tron hat and I'm doing a crazy lightshow with my purple laser, then after a little bit this asian guy is right by me. So this guy starts talking to me, and I look at him and I go, "Oh, I know who you are, steve." He looks at me and laughs a little. He tells me to forget about my past. He said that I'm ahead of my times, ect. I see off to our right there is this huge black guy, an unmarked security guard. So I'm still doing some stuff with the laser and the show is right about to start.

I'm leaning on this guy's shoulder when the guitar riff from Money For Nothing by Dire Straits cuts through the whole fucking place. I look over at steve and nod to him, like, "We're about to fuck this up." I was insanely epic and he starts to go crazy and is like, "WHOOOO ISS this guy??" then the song cuts into part of New Noise. So at some point this guy starts to come onto me or something, he was really fucking wasted and I don't even know exactly what he was saying, but I peaced. I was thinking about it and was like, "I think steve aoki was saying that to throw me off if I wasn't a true fan, he's fucking insane lol." I go back and I'm chilling with him again but eventually I get distracted and he disappears.

So I was going around the crowd and there was a buuunch of foreigners. It was pretty funny, so I thought I gotta get down with the foreigners. I wanted the full beetroots experience, so I wanted to chill and dance with the foreigners. It was pretty awesome and funny. One thing I learned, they're not big into monogamy lolololol. So at one point I'm in the crowd by a bunch of foreigners (in the beginning there were a lot of them near the front) and I see a few of them doing this weird shit in a circle, like pagan rituals of something. Demonic shit. It was kinda messed up. I felt like a big italian carnival orgy or something.

Somehow I end up in the basement, idk how or why I was there by I end up talking to this guy. More like a small man, or creature. He looks dirty and grimy as fuck. He asks me what I'm on or something like that and what it feels like. I say to him, "Basically you feel amazing and at perfect harmony with life." He asks me about mushrooms and I'm like, "ehhh." then he asks me about heroin, and I say, "no way lol." Then he says, "yeah heroin is really bad." he then starts to mumble to himself about heroin and how its fucked up, ect. Clearly he is an addict and was re-examining his life. Sad, fucked up, and whaaaat? He definitely snuck in haha.

At various (several) points throughout the show I kept meeting up with this guy smoking joints. Let's call him joint guy. So this guy was sooooo fucking messed up. He always was drenched in sweat and was always smoking joints. Every now and then I would end up next to him, smoking joints. He's always give me rips, and I always would light it if it went out, ect (he didnt have a lighter). We'd chill, have a great time, you know. This guy was the fucking man.

So pretty much my laser gave me free reign of the crowd. I could easily get to any part of the crowd I wanted. The laser would just mesmerize people entirely. I don't remember when, but I'm dancing with this girl and having this crazy sensual laser dance something with her, it was awesome hahaha.

So they dropped a lot balloons from the ceiling with this big net thing. I see this guy pulling on a net, I thought he was bringing out something cool for the crowd, but then I realized that wasn't true at all. By the time I realized what was going down, I was also pulling on the net. So we were (and other people joined in lolol) ripping this net out of the fucking ceiling so I stopped. I was like, "wtf am I doing, im tripping rate fucking hard, pulling on this thing from the ceiling."

So this laser, best idea of the night probably. I could slip from the front to anywhere easily and then return. They were blasting out fog and smoke, so I could use the laser to turn everything purple and really mess with people. Towards the end I was right up in front with my friend gus, dancing with this hot blond girl. I get distracted for a little bit and this other guy starts dancing with her. After a few seconds, she looks over at me and says, "Can you tell this guy you're by boyfriend so he leaves me alone?" I just look at this guy and he walks away. The girl was real fun to dance with, because we were both just as fucked up haha.

The show ends and I go over to where I put my coat. I grab it and me and gus head downstairs. Then I stop. I wasn't holding onto my coat. I start to go back up the stairs, go to where my coat is. Couldn't find it, so I though, "It's cold out, I need a coat. Whatever." so I take the coat lol. Leave a coat, take a coat?
 
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